the reality show which has been my last week
WOW so I've just been NON-STOP the last 4 days (omigod, is that it?? It feels like it's been 20) and I'm exhausted so I don't even want to write that much...
...so yeah, this has been a reality show and a half these last couple days with all the home improvement, drama, drinking, stressed out parents, football, etc. We got to the house on wednesday morning and it was in no condition at all to move into so basically we spent the whole day cleaning and fixing things at our piece of crap house, but now it is all AMAZING. My room is the ultimate bacherlorette pad. So hot. The rest of the house is looking really nice too, especially all of our brand new living room furniture. Wednesday night my girls MADE me go out with them even though I looked like shit and had been scrubbing filth and sawing bookshelves and tearing huge pieces of carpet all day. When I got back at like 1 I stayed up and finished arranging my room in a drunken stuper.
Thursday we kept working on the house all day, we still had a bunch of parents here working on it too. THursday night we partied next door at the crew boy house...yeah, it's nice having the security of 7 strong, nice, protective guys next door. Unfortunately the party took a turn for the worse when I took refuge in the kitchen to hide from some people who had shown up (seriously...24,000 people at this university...how did we end up at the same party?) and kept having alcohol given to me until I had to run next door because I was way too sick...I don't remember a whole lot after that but let's just say my housemates took some pretty embarrassing pictures, but I'm not mad because they were also holding my hair back and wiping the puke off my mouth.
So anyway, Friday we finally got our internet working and I finally got to go out shopping. It took me forever and it wasn't very exciting (trashcans, aluminum foil, etc.) but at least I was out of the house. I went to Matt's wine party that night which was a lot of fun and then out with Brandon and Nick. And if my sleep on Thursday night was a 1 then my sleep on Friday was a 10.
We made about $110 parking people in our lot before the football game. Our offense looks pretty good but apparently our defense forgot how to play football over the summer. It was awesome to be back in the big house, but my throat started really hurting and I was so tired I couldn't even stand up anymore by the fourth quarter, so I did the unthinkable as a Michigan fan and left early. Oh well.
After a nap and a shower we had our first party at our house Saturday night. I decided that since I drank that morning, the night before, the night before that (and gotten sick) AND the night before that...I would take a little break. So I didn't drink a thing and still had a pretty good time...it was awesome, literally everyone who lived in South Quad last year was there. And even though people left around 2 and I didn't drink and I could sleep in as long as I wanted today...I still managed to not really sleep again. How'd that happen? I think there must be a time-warp in my room where when I close my door and turn off all the lights the time just disappears right in front of my eyes. *sigh*
Alright, I think I'm going to just relax and watch some tv and maybe take a nap before we have our house quesedilla/sangria night tonight.
...so yeah, this has been a reality show and a half these last couple days with all the home improvement, drama, drinking, stressed out parents, football, etc. We got to the house on wednesday morning and it was in no condition at all to move into so basically we spent the whole day cleaning and fixing things at our piece of crap house, but now it is all AMAZING. My room is the ultimate bacherlorette pad. So hot. The rest of the house is looking really nice too, especially all of our brand new living room furniture. Wednesday night my girls MADE me go out with them even though I looked like shit and had been scrubbing filth and sawing bookshelves and tearing huge pieces of carpet all day. When I got back at like 1 I stayed up and finished arranging my room in a drunken stuper.
Thursday we kept working on the house all day, we still had a bunch of parents here working on it too. THursday night we partied next door at the crew boy house...yeah, it's nice having the security of 7 strong, nice, protective guys next door. Unfortunately the party took a turn for the worse when I took refuge in the kitchen to hide from some people who had shown up (seriously...24,000 people at this university...how did we end up at the same party?) and kept having alcohol given to me until I had to run next door because I was way too sick...I don't remember a whole lot after that but let's just say my housemates took some pretty embarrassing pictures, but I'm not mad because they were also holding my hair back and wiping the puke off my mouth.
So anyway, Friday we finally got our internet working and I finally got to go out shopping. It took me forever and it wasn't very exciting (trashcans, aluminum foil, etc.) but at least I was out of the house. I went to Matt's wine party that night which was a lot of fun and then out with Brandon and Nick. And if my sleep on Thursday night was a 1 then my sleep on Friday was a 10.
We made about $110 parking people in our lot before the football game. Our offense looks pretty good but apparently our defense forgot how to play football over the summer. It was awesome to be back in the big house, but my throat started really hurting and I was so tired I couldn't even stand up anymore by the fourth quarter, so I did the unthinkable as a Michigan fan and left early. Oh well.
After a nap and a shower we had our first party at our house Saturday night. I decided that since I drank that morning, the night before, the night before that (and gotten sick) AND the night before that...I would take a little break. So I didn't drink a thing and still had a pretty good time...it was awesome, literally everyone who lived in South Quad last year was there. And even though people left around 2 and I didn't drink and I could sleep in as long as I wanted today...I still managed to not really sleep again. How'd that happen? I think there must be a time-warp in my room where when I close my door and turn off all the lights the time just disappears right in front of my eyes. *sigh*
Alright, I think I'm going to just relax and watch some tv and maybe take a nap before we have our house quesedilla/sangria night tonight.